Bi Xia lowered her eyes and listened to 007’s words. She smiled lightly, "As expected, I knew my Fourth Brother wasn’t that simple."
Now, she had even more motivation to work hard.
No wonder Qin Zhan only mentioned it was his own business today, he must have been referring to the Z Group over there. He probably didn’t say it out loud for fear of adding more pressure on me.
She chuckled lightly and lazily stretched. Suddenly, a hot little child rushed into her arms. She looked down at the completely red Xiao Wu, who was condensed from spiritual power. Bi Xia stroked Xiao Wu’s small head, "What’s wrong?"
[Sister, you will definitely become the most amazing, the most amazing one!] Xiao Wu said seriously.
In slight astonishment, Bi Xia laughed softly, she kissed Xiao Wu and looked at the even redder Xiao Wu, her voice gentle, "Definitely."
She then hugged Xiao Wu and looked up at 007, "007, help me allocate one-third of the funds to buy shares in Z Group, and then take out four percent of the shares from X Group and request to buy three percent shares of Z Group."
"If he insists on me appearing in person, then contact Zi’an or Yi’an to handle it," Bi Xia got up slowly, her bright eyes half-closed, "In two years, I want X Group to make a formal appearance in Beijing."
[Okay,] 007 immediately submitted the purchase request to the company. Suddenly, 007 paused his movements and looked at Bi Xia, [Your Majesty, the antique trading market in Gushui Town over there is being arranged, and after we buy this company, our liquid funds will not even be one-third of the original amount.]
"Huh?"
[In other words...] 007 smirked, [We’re almost out of money.]
Bi Xia: ...
What the hell?!
[But...] 007 took a deep breath, [You can use favor points for RMB exchange.]
Bi Xia’s eyes lit up, this was great!
Suddenly, Bi Xia paused and looked at 007, "Does this count as dirty money?"
007: [...Dirty money your. sister. Dirty money!]
Bi Xia: "...I don’t have a sister, only a brother."
was silent for a moment, [...Dirty money your brother!]
Bi Xia gave 007 a sharp look, "Did you call my brother? Say it again."
chuckled, damn it, I’ll shut up! Fine!
[Sister, Brother 007, you are so dumb.] At this moment, Xiao Wu’s soft voice sounded.
Bi Xia and 007 both looked at Xiao Wu, only to hear Xiao Wu say, [Sister, did you forget you went to that reality show before? I heard the payment for participating in one of those is quite a lot. And aren’t you still helping Xu Renfei shoot an MV? By that time...]
"At that time, I can rip him off!" Bi Xia interjected, her eyes shining brightly, her smile radiant.
007: ...
Xiao Wu lightly coughed, I didn’t say anything.
Shaking her head helplessly, the money-grubbing Bi Xia had appeared again.
[By the way,] Bi Xia suddenly said, [007, calculate those investments I made before. I think there should be enough for my next splurge.]
007, looking like the earlier Bi Xia, his eyes lit up, [Oh. My. God, how could I forget that!]
immediately began to check, and after seeing the numbers, 007 paused completely, [Enough, more than enough! Even with losses, what we earned is more than sufficient!]
Without asking for how much, Bi Xia curled her lips and said, "In that case, let’s not use favor points for RMB exchange for now. Oh right, open the mall."
[Sure thing, opening... Huh?! The mall?!] 007 looked at Bi Xia in surprise, [You haven’t opened the mall since you bought a disguise device.]
Bi Xia shrugged, the mall had everything after all, she couldn’t always rely on the mall for everything, but things were different now, there were a lot of things inconvenient to buy, so if she could buy them in the mall, she certainly would.
[Your Majesty, what do you want to buy?] 007 asked excitedly.
Bi Xia thought for a moment, "A token of affection."
[Sure thing...] The words disappeared from his throat, 007 looked at Bi Xia with a blank face, [A token of affection? One without any additional abilities?]
Bi Xia smiled slightly, "Of course, if 007 could add some small abilities to them for free, that would be even better."
007: ...Hehe, just knew you’d squeeze it, thinking it’s good-tempered?
As Bi Xia was about to negotiate with 007, she suddenly saw a message pop up on the blue crystal screen, from an unknown number, with a single sentence—
I am Qin Zhongyang, Qin Zhan’s father, I think we need to talk.
Her eyes half-smiling, Bi Xia tilted her head innocently and chuckled, "Ah... a TV drama plot... 007, I’m so excited."
007: ...Mourning for Qin Zhongyang.